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marriage poem

agora quando meus bordos viverem
porque
mas alas, sonhos justos
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
de encontro ŕ flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
flores dos bebęs
a escuridăo rola para cima
em sua barraca guardada

 



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