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wedding poem

o sol está acima
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
em setembro
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
mil anos silenciosos há
têm você não ouvido
sol e vento e batida do mar
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
veja o tentative

 



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