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friendship poem

havia um strangeness em seus bordos
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
ao lado de um campo stricken
ruĂ­dos que strive rasgar
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
o alvorecer era verde maçã
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
a festa real foi feita
Ă© ido
ainda treze anos

 



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