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veja, eles retornam
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
e nse
calma como que segundo verão
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
diga-me
era não para esse cheiro singular
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto

 



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