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o céu
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
sabe uma liberação barata
doubtless eu recordo ainda
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
os céus que eram ashen e sober
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
porque assim sad meu encantador?

 



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