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e pão do breaketh mais
fraco-é voada a canção
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
receoso não mais, eu digo
no alvorecer, disse
as canções velhas
eu sou fevered
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
eu não queimo nenhum incense
abaixo do helm do guerreiro

 



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