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mother poem

porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
homem frio stern
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
eu vou minha maneira complacently
deixe-me ser sad
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
você ouve a chuva?
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
melancolia, azul era
onde deva mim encontre-o
e pão do breaketh mais

 



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