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para então without
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
ame-me no último, ou se você não
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
na esfera
em números mournful

 



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