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sorry poem

você está desobstruído
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
raça elevado-carregada
quando eu retornei no por do sol
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
temos nós nenhum shame?
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
havia um momento em anos anteriores

 



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