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short love poem

do sol nem das estrelas
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
em seus regimentals ásperos
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
era uma oysterman novo alto
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
e meu nome é truthful

 



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