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friend poem

abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
mil anos silenciosos há
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
não esteja irritado com mim
um pensamento doce solemn
há qualquer um lá
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
macia agora a luz do dia
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
eu disse
composto do loveliness sozinho
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
acima dos prados ricos com milho
truely

 



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