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glass-blower do tempo
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
vinho velho a beber
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
veja, eles retornam
seu cabelo bonito
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious

 



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