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veja que eu me dou a você
veja, eles retornam
eu não queimo nenhum incense
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
sobre o rio beckon a mim

 



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