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abaixo do helm do guerreiro
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
caído assim
uma vez este turf macio
não permaneça não mais
escute
eu ganhei a raça
a algum os deuses gordos
para trás, gire para trás
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
felicidade
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
mil anos silenciosos há

 



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