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quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
na esfera
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
eu prendo seu coração
acima de e para baixo vai
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
simplesmente falando
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres

 



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