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você diz que você me ama
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
paredes e enorme elevados
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
em seu vôo
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
os dias melancólicos vieram
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
até sua janela da câmara

 



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