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o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
a música i ouvido com vocę era mais do que a música
melancolia, azul era
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
o corpo pode confinar
pôde tę-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
diga-me năo
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
havia um momento em anos anteriores
ao longo dos bancos
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se

 



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