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mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
as canções velhas
qual eu desejo observar
a escuridão rola para cima
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
eu amei uma mulher
eu sou velho e cego
mundo que muda sob minha mão

 



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