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death poem

eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
ao amante passionate
melancolia, azul era
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
melhore do que o granito

 



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