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aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
existir da cisne
caras bonitas, tragical
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
moonlight profundo e macio
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
três anos há hoje
as canções velhas
faça exame de meus bracelets
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro

 



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