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simplicity
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
é frequentemente năo assim?
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
na terra silenciosa
gloom
a fragrância veio
melancolia, azul era
lá pela janela na casa velha
na esfera
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless

 



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