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perguntam-me onde eu estive
uma vez este turf macio
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
simplicity
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
até sua janela da câmara
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
um pensamento doce solemn
eu estive pelo casement aberto
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas

 



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