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olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
ruídos que strive rasgar
é ido
estes sejam
uma vez este turf macio
você ouve a chuva?
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
cidade que não é uma cidade
a fragrância veio
de nossos lugares escondidos
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras

 



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