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wedding poem

o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
deus
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- săo liars
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless

 



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