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ido antes de nós
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
pela costa, pelo mar
quando eu retornei no por do sol
era muitas e muito um ano há
nobility da morte outra vez
um pensamento doce solemn
nós que estiveram
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
como águias na elevação ascendente

 



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