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marriage poem

eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
eu vi a primeira pera
algum queixou-se ao mestre
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
na terra silenciosa
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
alguns dos hurts que vocę se curou
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
é verdadeiro que vocę diz que os deuses lhe săo mais uso do que fairies

 



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