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o corpo pode confinar
dĂŞ-me a fome
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
deixe-me ser sad
Ă© verdadeiro que vocĂŞ diz que os deuses lhe sĂŁo mais uso do que fairies
ainda treze anos
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
fora do mar sparkling
e pĂŁo do breaketh mais
raça elevado-carregada
não permaneça não mais

 



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