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eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
trançado e tecido
melhore do que o granito
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
conseqüentemente eu não posso
havia um momento em anos anteriores
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
sadly falando
eu tive um medo em minha vida
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar

 



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