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embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
a escuridão
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
há qualquer um lá
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado

 



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