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quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
eighty anos passaram, e mais
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
havia um momento em anos anteriores
dê-me
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
sumário em uma noite do vôo

 



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