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o śnico punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
o que mim lhe devem
e assim vai
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
por muito tempo hį, no moonlight novo
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade

 



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