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thanksgiving poem

para trás, gire para trás
tręs dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
sob a lua da colheita
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
eu sei năo onde
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
de nossos lugares escondidos
eu năo pray para a paz
se eu for muito certo
eu estou cantando-lhe
veio fazer exame de me pela măo

 



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