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eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
eu penso d esplêndido justo
qual se mantem
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
noite misteriosa
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
flores dos bebês
temos nós nenhum shame?
como uma vela branca

 



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