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e meu nome é truthful
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
na meia-noite
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas

 



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