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escute
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
eu sou velho e cego
era uma beleza nos dias
são você acordado?
fala não bem
os arcos da ponte vermelha
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
com o por do sol
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
deixe um sustento da alegria você
trançado e tecido
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem

 



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