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eu encho este copo
uma tempestade está montando na maré
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
dĂŞ-me a fome
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
eu sei nĂŁo onde
os dias endeared a cada MUSE
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
em nĂşmeros mournful

 



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