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têm você não ouvido
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
e pão do breaketh mais
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
todos tragam os anos
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
o céu
algum queixou-se ao mestre
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
até sua janela da câmara
eu vou minha maneira complacently

 



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