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flores dos bebês
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
ao longo de um river-side
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
diz de épocas velhas boas
dê-me a fome
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
era uma oysterman novo alto
eu estive pelo casement aberto
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
do sol nem das estrelas

 



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