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religious poem

eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
você recorda
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
diga-me não
nós colocamos
ao longo de um river-side
eu encho este copo
eu gosto d
nós não éramos muitos
quietamente, com reverance, no awe

 



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