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ame-me no último, ou se você não
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
faça exame de meus bracelets
calma como que segundo verão
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
quando eu retornei no por do sol
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite

 



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