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sympathy poem

um history muito notável isto é
nós que estiveram
pela ponte rude
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
era uma beleza nos dias
perguntam-me onde eu estive
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido

 



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