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graduation poem

calma como que segundo verão
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
ame-me no último, ou se você não
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
qual eu desejo observar
a luz retirada
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol

 



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