domingo, 24 de dezembro de 2017

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EVERY TIME MY MIND GO TO THE WEST
I FEEL THAT IN FACT YOU LOVE ME LESS
WHILE MINE, BECOME BIGGER AND  HIGHER
TILL TURN IN TO  EVERYTHING
AND SO TURN AGAIN IN TO NOTHING
JUST A DANDELION THAT WITH THE SUN AND THE WIND
WAS FOR A SECOND BRIGTHER

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