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brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
estes sejam
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
cidade que não é uma cidade
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
travails da terra
você está desobstruído
as canções antigas

 



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