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glass-blower do tempo
eu vou minha maneira complacently
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
como águias na elevação ascendente
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
desolado e solitário
quietamente, com reverance, no awe

 



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