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aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
os poetas dizem
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
noite misteriosa
era uma oysterman novo alto
completamente dos rasgos
eu sou o vento que wavers
uma milha atrás
com alegria e maravilha
eu tenho que dizer good-night
renove a visão do prazer

 



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