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esta é a canção da juventude
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
uma vez este turf macio
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
cai aqui nenhuma luz
pela ponte rude
eu sou o vento que wavers
e meu nome é truthful
quem estará nomeando o vento
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
três anos há hoje

 



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