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wedding poetry

eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
cidade que não é uma cidade
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
e com o pássaro humming
veja que eu me dou a você
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
um pensamento doce solemn
sumário em uma noite do vôo
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
para a verdade, para o amor
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente

 



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