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a algum os deuses gordos
irmão, eu sou fogo
eu sei não onde
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
diga-me não
ao amante passionate
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
pela costa, pelo mar
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
para trás, gire para trás
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
a agonia de ter demasiado poder

 



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