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good bye poem

podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
acima de e para baixo vai
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
teria mesmo seu gracejo
ainda treze anos
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
macia weeping
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
vontade você glimmer no mar?

 



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