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eu estive
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
não gire sua cabeça
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
eu encho este copo

 



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