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friend poem

é ido
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
onde deva mim encontre-o
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
diga-me
há um país completamente do vinho
eu sou o vento que wavers
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
eu ganhei a raça
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies

 



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