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com os olhos meek, marrons
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
têm você ouvido
conseqüentemente eu não posso
ao lado de um campo stricken
sombras voadas que varrem perto
o prado estava rastejando
mil anos silenciosos há
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
eu resido na montanha da tabela
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho

 



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