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eu tive um medo em minha vida
eighty anos passaram, e mais
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
não permaneça não mais
vinho velho a beber
o mais saddest do ano
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
o prado estava rastejando
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou

 



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