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prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
mas alas, sonhos justos
acima dos prados ricos com milho
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
com alegria e maravilha
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
pela costa, pelo mar
eighty anos passaram, e mais
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
aflija-se não para o invisível

 



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