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break up poem

para a verdade, para o amor
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
porque sĂŁo as coisas que nĂŁo tĂŞm nenhuma morte
a noite era preta e drear
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
todo meu amor para meu doce
o mestre de destinies humanos Ă© mim
havia trĂŞs no prado pelo ribeiro

 



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