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thank you poem

completamente dos rasgos
você ouve a chuva?
era uma beleza nos dias
eighty anos passaram, e mais
veja, eles retornam
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
disse
trançado e tecido
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
eu gosto d
ao longo de um river-side
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
quando eu era quebrou em Londres

 



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