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em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
com o por do sol
travails da terra
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se

 



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