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uma milha atrás
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma Ă© athirst
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingĂĽeta
quem estará nomeando o vento
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
eu vi que o deus vocĂŞ a duvida?
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
desolado e solitário
eu espero-o
truely
era uma beleza nos dias

 



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