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três anos há hoje
esse ano
quem é o corredor nos céus
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
de nossos lugares escondidos
levantado dos mortos
o mais saddest do ano
quando você vier hoje à noite
qual eu desejo observar
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
do assoalho ao teto

 



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