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quando eu era um menino na faculdade
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
renove a visão do prazer
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
e pão do breaketh mais
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
assim perdido
e meu nome é truthful
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim

 



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