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você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
se ele
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
você recorda
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
ame-me no último, ou se você não
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
cai aqui nenhuma luz
eu encho este copo
era uma beleza nos dias

 



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