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em seu vôo
melancolia, azul era
nobility da morte outra vez
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
raça elevado-carregada
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
você diz que você me ama
os céus que eram ashen e sober
eu estive
mil anos silenciosos há
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
filhas do tempo

 



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