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daughter poem

glooms dos viv-carvalhos
para a verdade, para o amor
nĂŁo do mundo largo do todo
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
e pĂŁo do breaketh mais
filhas do tempo
os prayers brancos pequenos
eu espero-o
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
sobre o rio beckon a mim
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
têm você andar visto através da vila
de nossos lugares escondidos

 



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