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marriage poem

não seja falso
eu vi a primeira pera
irmão, eu sou fogo
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
as sombras dos navios
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
como águias na elevação ascendente
diga-me
homem frio stern
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou

 



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