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romantic poem

o doce com fern e levantou-se
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
eu penso d esplêndido justo
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
traga-me a canção macia
o alvorecer era verde maçã
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol

 



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