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angel poem

uma vida na onda do oceano
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
travails da terra
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
e assim vai
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
estourou o vinho feroz
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
desde que, se vocĂŞ estiver por meu lado hoje
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias

 



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