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autumn poem

quando eu era um menino na faculdade
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
o que era ele os motores ditos
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
nós que estiveram
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
existir da cisne

 



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