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eu quero saber onde você vive
estourou o vinho feroz
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
o corpo pode confinar
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
quem é o corredor nos céus

 



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