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em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
melancolia, azul era
o doce com fern e levantou-se
irmão, eu sou fogo
eu penso d esplêndido justo
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
é ido
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo

 



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