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eu sou o vento que wavers
como uma vela branca
muito bem, você liberais
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
carrinho aqui por meu lado
eu detestei-o
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
as estrelas caíram do heaven
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
sobre o rio, no monte
você está desobstruído
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
no alvorecer, disse
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados

 



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