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romantic love poem

eu tenho que dizer good-night
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
ido antes de nós
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
macia agora a luz do dia
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
diga-me

 



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