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eu sou o vento que wavers
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
o que mim lhe devem
eu detestei-o
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
era não para esse cheiro singular
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
aflija-se não para o invisível
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
alguns dias mais ventosos
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música

 



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