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fall poem

esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
a festa real foi feita
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
deixe-me ser sad
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
noite misteriosa
são você acordado?
porque
como nivelar cai
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta

 



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