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quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
cão do gingham e o gato do calico
você diz que você me ama
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
são você acordado?
macia weeping
caras bonitas, tragical
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
doce e forte
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
não se aflija que sobre

 



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