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apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
paredes e enorme elevados
eu estou morrendo
vontade você glimmer no mar?
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
perguntam-me onde eu estive
a algum os deuses gordos
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
apenas agora
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
eu sei o que você está indo dizer

 



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