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eu amei uma mulher
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
o doce com fern e levantou-se
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
um com você
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
receoso não mais, eu digo
aflija-se não para o invisível
melhore do que o granito
eighty anos passaram, e mais
sombras voadas que varrem perto

 



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