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marriage poem

quando eu era um menino na faculdade
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
os prayers brancos pequenos
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
mundo que muda sob minha mão
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa

 



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