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lost love poem

eu encho este copo
havia um momento em anos anteriores
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
vontade você glimmer no mar?
antes do saint de bronze solemn
sob a lua da colheita
você é bonito e desvanecido
e pão do breaketh mais
flores dos bebês
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear

 



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