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um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
dê-me
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
há qualquer um lá
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
o que mim lhe devem
quando você vier hoje à noite
a neve sussurra sobre mim

 



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