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as estrelas caíram do heaven
do assoalho ao teto
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
algum queixou-se ao mestre
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
no porto de york novo
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
se ele
nós não éramos muitos
acima de e para baixo vai
o dia é feito
simplicity

 



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