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urdu poetry

para trás, gire para trás
a noite era preta e drear
quando eu retornei no por do sol
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
os dias hypocritic
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
era não para esse cheiro singular
vinho velho a beber
filhas do tempo
não do mundo largo do todo
material da lua
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina

 



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