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friendship poem

meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
como ela
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala

 



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