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a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
desolado e solitário
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
todo meu amor para meu doce

 



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