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com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
com alegria e maravilha
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
eu sou velho e cego

 



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