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fall poem

como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
vivido pelo river-side
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
a escuridăo rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
jogaram uma pedra, vocę jogaram uma pedra
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
eu vi-o uma vez antes
ainda treze anos
balançado no berço do profundo
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
abaixo do helm do guerreiro

 



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