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como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
fora do mar sparkling
em seus regimentals ásperos
doce e forte
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
homem frio stern
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
poderíamos nós mas para saber
e pão do breaketh mais

 



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