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a agonia de ter demasiado poder
eu detestei-o
os prayers brancos pequenos
como deva mim ajude ŕ direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
glass-blower do tempo
eu ganhei a raça
é verdadeiro que vocę diz que os deuses lhe săo mais uso do que fairies
dentro de minha măo eu prendo
nas manhăs nuvem-cinzentas
tempestade
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
e nse
ao longo de um river-side

 



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