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é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
eu não pray para a paz
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
bonito
aflija-se não para o invisível
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha

 



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