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os dias endeared a cada MUSE
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
doubtless eu recordo ainda
como águias na elevação ascendente
não se aflija que sobre
um pensamento doce solemn
agora que eu lhe esfriei
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade

 



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