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meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
eu amei uma mulher
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
em números mournful
onde deva mim encontre-o
sob a folha dusky do laurel
composto do loveliness sozinho
sombras voadas que varrem perto
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia

 



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