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graduation poem

em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
porque
quem ama a chuva
traga-me a canção macia
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
não gire sua cabeça
têm você andar visto através da vila

 



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