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short friendship poem

a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
sombras voadas que varrem perto
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
composto do loveliness sozinho
a algum os deuses gordos
para trás, gire para trás
eu espero-o
e nse
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
pela ponte rude
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
qual eu desejo observar

 



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