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spanish poem

a algum os deuses gordos
e nse
ao longo de um river-side
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
quando eu retornei no por do sol
em e sobre
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta

 



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