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era o outono do ano
eu sou velho e cego
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
desde que, se vocĂŞ estiver por meu lado hoje
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
escuro-eyed
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved

 



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