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sad death poem

eu prendo seu coração
deus
não seja falso
alguns dias mais ventosos
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
e assim vai
e ainda andaram sobre
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
diga-me
bonito

 



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