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best friend poem

pela ponte rude
o céu
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
acima de e para baixo vai
nunca em toda minha vida
em seu vôo
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
em números mournful
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
e com o pássaro humming
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto

 



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