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sorry poem

existir da cisne
calma como que segundo verĂŁo
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
nĂłs quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
têm você andar visto através da vila
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
diga-me nĂŁo
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhĂŁ
eu nĂŁo queimo nenhum incense
eu sei nĂŁo onde
filhas do tempo
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
eu detestei-o

 



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