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happy birthday poem

a luz retirada
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
ao longo de um river-side
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
splendor doce
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
eu detestei-o

 



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