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eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcăo
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
última meia-noite
mulher boa
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
veja o tentative
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
em números mournful

 



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