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o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
cai aqui nenhuma luz
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
porque assim sad meu encantador?
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
onde deva mim encontre-o
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
antes do saint de bronze solemn
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido

 



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