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sábado, 29 de setembro de 2012

sap seeing

I blew a leaf upon the night
for my belief is dry and out
not even the stars are shining bright
for the weather is dry and hot
all the smoke and shit in the sky
made the stars afraid to shout
that's why I sing the blues to dead pieces
of a tree without sap

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