Century
Poemas de maio
Play with hair
And hold this mouth
Cut this stair
It takes to no
Where all is closed
And I will lie for those
Who lie for my soul
And hold this mouth
Cut this stair
It takes to no
Where all is closed
And I will lie for those
Who lie for my soul
And this time is the end of this century
I tried to find something
I’m lost in myself
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