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na esfera
a escuridão rola para cima
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
em números mournful
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
as estrelas caíram do heaven
algum queixou-se ao mestre
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo

 



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