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sad death poem

eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
sadly falando
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
filhas do tempo
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
sol e vento e batida do mar
assim perdido
os navios estĂŁo encontrando-se na baĂ­a
um history muito notável isto é
melhore do que o granito
na terra silenciosa
ame-me no Ăşltimo, ou se vocĂŞ nĂŁo
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto

 



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