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sorry poem

fora do profundo e da obscuridade
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
temos nós nenhum shame?
perguntam-me onde eu estive
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
eu sei o que você está indo dizer

 



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