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suicide poem

a noite era preta e drear
esta é a canção da juventude
e ainda andaram sobre
tĂŞm vocĂŞ ouvido
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
havia um momento em anos anteriores
eu nĂŁo pray para a paz
completamente dos rasgos
vocĂŞ Ă© meu companheiro
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
você está desobstruído
as canções velhas
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
no porto de york novo

 



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