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family poem

eighty anos passaram, e mais
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
simplicity
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
ao longo de um river-side
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful

 



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