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good bye poem

eu estive
para então without
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
receoso não mais, eu digo
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
em e sobre
você recorda
eu estive pelo casement aberto
como ela
eu estou morrendo
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são

 



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