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um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
eu gosto d
as sombras dos navios
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
em seu vôo
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
agora que eu lhe esfriei
eu amei uma mulher

 



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