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completamente dos rasgos
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
um pássaro cantou
nunca em toda minha vida
e nse
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
eighty anos passaram, e mais
melhore do que o granito
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você

 



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