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poem for pastors

aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
há uma hora do descanso calmo
vontade você glimmer no mar?
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
doubtless eu recordo ainda
como nivelar cai
os dias hypocritic
existir da cisne
um olhar é mas um raio

 



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