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nobility da morte outra vez
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
mil anos silenciosos há
todo meu amor para meu doce
quando eu for para trás ligar ŕ terra
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcăo
minha măe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
até sua janela da câmara

 



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