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nobility da morte outra vez
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- sĂŁo liars
o que nós fará agora
nĂłs quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
pela ponte rude
esplĂŞndido e terrĂ­vel seu amor
algum queixou-se ao mestre
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma Ă© athirst
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
eu estou morrendo
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble

 



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