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romantic love poem

se eu for muito certo
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
qual se mantem
para entăo without
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito

 



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