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o dia é feito
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
caído assim
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
quando eu retornei no por do sol
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
levantado dos mortos
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo

 



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