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daughter poem

quando eu era um menino na faculdade
eu estou cantando-lhe
eu resido na montanha da tabela
ame-me no último, ou se vocę năo
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
no alvorecer, disse
vocę pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em vocę
onde deva mim encontre-o
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
para entăo without
nobility da morte outra vez

 



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