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romantic love poem

melancolia, azul era
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
era o outono do ano
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
em e sobre
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
eu estou morrendo
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música

 



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