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nobility da morte outra vez
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
na esfera
porque
passagem atravs das paredes huddled e feias
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
escute o mar soando
d-me a fome
co do gingham e o gato do calico

 



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