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o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
felicidade
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
cai aqui nenhuma luz
para então without
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
não seja falso
de nossos lugares escondidos
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
com os olhos meek, marrons

 



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