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um com você
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
no alvorecer, disse
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
eu detestei-o
mundo que muda sob minha mão
splendor doce

 



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