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três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
eu prendo seu coração
através do peito aching da terra larga
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
não gire sua cabeça
aflija-se não para o invisível
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
eu sou velho e cego

 



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