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é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
eu moldei o mundo
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido

 



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