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o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
são você acordado?
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
porque
nunca em toda minha vida

 



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