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apenas agora
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
se eu for muito certo
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
agora que eu lhe esfriei
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
quando eu era quebrou em Londres

 



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