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dentro de minha mão eu prendo
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
simplesmente falando
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
como águias na elevação ascendente
acima dos prados ricos com milho
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
eu ganhei a raça
um com você
composto do loveliness sozinho

 



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