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minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
o ar é como uma borboleta
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
uplifting, como o vento fundiu

 



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