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baby poem

conseqüentemente eu não posso
eu quero saber onde você vive
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
o que mim lhe devem
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
passado unrelenting do thou
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
onde deva mim encontre-o

 



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