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eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
o prado estava rastejando
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
é frequentemente não assim?

 



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