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baby poem

era o outono do ano
quem é o corredor nos céus
veja que eu me dou a você
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
você recorda
em todas as coisas não faladas de
sob a folha dusky do laurel
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente

 



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