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como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
o ar é como uma borboleta
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
três anos há hoje
sombras voadas que varrem perto
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
eu vi a primeira pera
era uma oysterman novo alto
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
eu vi-o uma vez antes
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei

 



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