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um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
uma tempestade está montando na maré
eu sou o vento que wavers
porque assim sad meu encantador?
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
filhas do tempo
quando você vier hoje à noite
fora do mar sparkling
como águias na elevação ascendente

 



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