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eu não posso dizê-lo agora
sombras voadas que varrem perto
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
o sol está acima
e como poderia você sonho da reunião

 



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