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flores dos bebês
cidade que não é uma cidade
na terra silenciosa
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
mulher boa
a neve sussurra sobre mim

 



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