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disse
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
como um homem despido mim vai
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
as canções antigas
eu amei uma mulher
assim perdido
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
você é meu companheiro
porque
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore

 



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