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em todas as coisas não faladas de
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
pela ponte rude
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
alguns dias mais ventosos
as montanhas são povos silenciosos

 



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