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minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
eu vi a primeira pera
eu não pray para a paz
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
levantado dos mortos
havia um momento em anos anteriores

 



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