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sono, irmăo cinzento da morte
o prado estava rastejando
em sua barraca guardada
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
antes do saint de bronze solemn
e păo do breaketh mais
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola

 



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