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lost love poem

conseqüentemente eu não posso
passado unrelenting do thou
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
ao lado de um campo stricken
diga-me não
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
traga-me a canção macia
felicidade
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
veja, eles retornam

 



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