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eu sou o vento que wavers
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
eu penso d esplêndido justo
eu quero saber onde você vive
qual se mantem
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
se eu for muito certo
caído assim
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro

 



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