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religious poem

eu sei o que você está indo dizer
nobility da morte outra vez
eu sou velho e cego
fala não bem
agora quando meus bordos viverem
acima de e para baixo vai
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
mil anos silenciosos há
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
ao longo dos bancos
eu não queimo nenhum incense
nunca em toda minha vida

 



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