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sympathy poem

como nivelar cai
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
há um país completamente do vinho
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
última meia-noite
você ouve a chuva?
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
sol e vento e batida do mar

 



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