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behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
este é o arsenal
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
disse
os dias endeared a cada MUSE
os poetas dizem
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
eu sou velho e cego
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar

 



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