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quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
doubtless eu recordo ainda
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
um com voc
os poetas dizem
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
sobre o rio, no monte
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
trs anos h hoje
eu detestei-o
do sol nem das estrelas

 



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