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melhore do que o granito
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
algum queixou-se ao mestre
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
tempestade
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst

 



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