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eu ganhei a raça
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
para trás, gire para trás
as sombras dos navios
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
os poetas dizem
calma como que segundo verão
com os olhos meek, marrons
noite misteriosa
o dia é feito
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
como um homem despido mim vai
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
entre as montanhas eu vagueei

 



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