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o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
as canções velhas
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
cidade que não é uma cidade
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
uma pena do aço
deixe um sustento da alegria você
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
eighty anos passaram, e mais

 



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