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happy birthday poem

eu sou o vento que wavers
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
eu ganhei a raça
olhar além
eu sou velho e cego
uma vez este turf macio
e meu nome é truthful
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
veja, desta moeda falsa dele

 



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