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lyric poem

com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
fala não bem
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
eu não pray para a paz
renove a visão do prazer
tempestade
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
filhas do tempo
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia

 



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