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não do mundo largo do todo
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
cidade que não é uma cidade
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
têm você andar visto através da vila
eu não queimo nenhum incense
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
este é o arsenal
flores dos bebês
o céu
as estrelas caíram do heaven
filhas do tempo

 



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