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caras bonitas, tragical
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
trançado e tecido
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama

 



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