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três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
eu penso d esplêndido justo
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim

 



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