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para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
quem é o corredor nos céus
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
splendor doce
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
existir da cisne
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas

 



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