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life poem

abaixo do helm do guerreiro
sobre o rio, no monte
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
o que era ele os motores ditos
se ele
porque assim sad meu encantador?
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
disse
estourou o vinho feroz
jogaram uma pedra, vocĂŞ jogaram uma pedra

 



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