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sad poem

eu tenho que dizer good-night
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
todo meu amor para meu doce
os arcos da ponte vermelha
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
cara esposa
de nossos lugares escondidos
e pão do breaketh mais
era uma beleza nos dias
a escuridão
ruídos que strive rasgar
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas

 



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