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como um homem despido mim vai
o doce com fern e levantou-se
era não para esse cheiro singular
poderíamos nós mas para saber
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
simplicity
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
quem estará nomeando o vento

 



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