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sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
os dias melancólicos vieram
veja, eles retornam
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
no alvorecer, disse
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
ame-me no último, ou se você não
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
sad são que sabem não o amor
vontade você glimmer no mar?
dê-me

 



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