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minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
levantado dos mortos
vivido pelo river-side
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
eu moldei o mundo
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas

 



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