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spanish poem

pouca porta foi alcançada no último
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
nós que estiveram
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
quem estará nomeando o vento
veja, eles retornam
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
uma vez este turf macio
ao lado de um campo stricken
até sua janela da câmara
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
as verdades terríveis estes sejam

 



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