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estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
truely
flores dos bebês
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
as estrelas caíram do heaven
e assim vai
você diz que você me ama
filhas do tempo
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
o ar é como uma borboleta

 



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