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como águias na elevação ascendente
mil anos silenciosos há
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
tempestade
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
do sol nem das estrelas
este é o arsenal
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
eighty anos passaram, e mais

 



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