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com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
completamente dos rasgos
eu sei não onde
através do peito aching da terra larga
eu vi-o uma vez antes
mundo que muda sob minha mão
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
sadly falando
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas

 



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