#Untitled by Eduardo Edmundo

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#Untitled

THEN the morning was a long way to reach you, I wrote with ashes the wounds in music as if god MOVED in the grass.

Written by

Eduardo Edmundo 49/M/Almada

(49/M/Almada)

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