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mundo que muda sob minha măo
bonito
o doce com fern e levantou-se
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
como deva mim ajude ŕ direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
gloom
escuro-eyed
paredes e enorme elevados
para entăo without
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
este é o navio da pérola

 



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