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mundo que muda sob minha mão
eu vi-o uma vez antes
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
têm você não ouvido
com os olhos meek, marrons
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos

 



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