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eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
os dias melancólicos vieram
talvez
um pássaro cantou
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
quem é o corredor nos céus
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
ainda treze anos

 



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