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fall poem

como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
simplesmente falando
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
eu prendo seu coração
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
nunca em toda minha vida
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
era o outono do ano
diga-me
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado

 



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