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sympathy poem

esteja em mim como os modos eternal
as montanhas săo povos silenciosos
simplesmente falando
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
cara esposa
eu ouvi-os na noite
desde que, se vocę estiver por meu lado hoje
năo gire sua cabeça
quando eu retornei no por do sol
temos nós nenhum shame?
doce e forte
era muitas e muito um ano há

 



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