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completamente dos rasgos
sob a lua da colheita
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
deixe-me ser sad
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
eu resido na montanha da tabela
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
uma tempestade está montando na maré
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
do assoalho ao teto
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
um por um, como sae de uma árvore

 



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