our hands spiralling
poorer or richer
vibrant pain
alone
dying for
future
flammable
body of hours
one
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Vestigia Amoris: sinais do corpo ausente
Todas as cidades têm as praças cheias de Vazio as ruas mais antigas são as mais densas de fogo que arde sem se ver ondas de fogo: sinais de...
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Maybe birds dream within my Desiring Freedom and cross everything the closures of gardens, hearts, and manuscripts
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