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nature poem

baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
era muitas e muito um ano há
renove a visăo do prazer
năo pendure nenhuma grinalda
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
agora que eu lhe esfriei
com os olhos meek, marrons
muito bem, vocę liberais
e assim vai

 



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