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fala não bem
eu sou fevered
apenas agora
e nse
e assim vai
com os olhos meek, marrons
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
e meu nome é truthful
quando eu retornei no por do sol
uma pena do aço

 



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