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é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
cai aqui nenhuma luz
eu disse
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
de nossos lugares escondidos
deixe-nos plantar
eu sou uma mulher
na meia-noite

 



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