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muito bem, você liberais
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
você recorda
traga-me a canção macia
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
poderíamos nós mas para saber
doubtless eu recordo ainda

 



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