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as estrelas caíram do heaven
sob a lua da colheita
e meu nome é truthful
têm você não ouvido
não seja falso
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
duas fileiras dos repolhos
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres

 



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