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embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
a escuridão
agora quando meus bordos viverem
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
simplicity
têm você ouvido
em e sobre
como águias na elevação ascendente

 



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