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como um homem despido mim vai
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
uma milha atrás
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
deus
eu estive pelo casement aberto
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas

 



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