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eu estou cantando-lhe
um pensamento doce solemn
nobility da morte outra vez
o doce com fern e levantou-se
ainda treze anos
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós săo
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
melancolia, azul era
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
minha măe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho

 



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