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paredes e enorme elevados
temos nós nenhum shame?
todos tragam os anos
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
acima dos prados ricos com milho
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
mil anos silenciosos há
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
cão do gingham e o gato do calico

 



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