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eu ganhei a raça
em seu vôo
vocę é meu companheiro
o que mim lhe devem
ao amante passionate
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
splendor doce
agite
os céus que eram ashen e sober
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
paredes e enorme elevados

 



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