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poem for pastors

algum queixou-se ao mestre
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
os céus que eram ashen e sober
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
material da lua
os prayers brancos pequenos
cara esposa

 



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