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f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
eu sou fevered
os céus que eram ashen e sober
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
uma pena do aço
sob a folha dusky do laurel
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
no porto de york novo
paredes e enorme elevados

 



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