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thanksgiving poem

você é meu companheiro
você é bonito e desvanecido
eu sei não onde
o sol está acima
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
eu vi com olhos abertos
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
travails da terra
este é o navio da pérola

 



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