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desolado e solitário
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
o doce com fern e levantou-se
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
eu espero-o
através do peito aching da terra larga
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
nós que estiveram
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo

 



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