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eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
os arcos da ponte vermelha
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
sadly falando
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
porque
no alvorecer, disse

 



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