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graduation poem

rode-me para baixo pelo prado
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
algum queixou-se ao mestre
a noite era preta e drear
eu tenho que dizer good-night
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
ame-me no último, ou se você năo
agora quando meus bordos viverem
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway

 



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