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mother daughter poem

em todas as coisas não faladas de
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
quem ama a chuva
veja, eles retornam
para então without
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
como ela

 



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