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eu despise meus amigos mais do que vocę
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
temos nós nenhum shame?
mas eu năo posso lę-lo agora
faça os meninos e as meninas văo ainda
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
composto do loveliness sozinho
minha măe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho

 



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