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baby poem

nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
os dias endeared a cada MUSE
dê-me a fome
melancolia, azul era
são você vivo?
escuro-eyed
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
um pássaro cantou
havia um momento em anos anteriores
paredes e enorme elevados
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados

 



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