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há uma hora do descanso calmo
o ar é como uma borboleta
como águias na elevação ascendente
quando você vier hoje à noite
a fragrância veio
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
veja o tentative
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
as verdades terríveis estes sejam

 



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