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as montanhas são povos silenciosos
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
quem estará nomeando o vento
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
como águias na elevação ascendente
a escuridão rola para cima
o que era ele os motores ditos
algum queixou-se ao mestre
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração

 



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