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o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
sob a folha dusky do laurel
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
em seu vôo
quem é o corredor nos céus
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
escuro-eyed
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
sombras voadas que varrem perto

 



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