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sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
felicidade
desolado e solitário
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
fora do mar sparkling
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora

 



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