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sympathy poem

as canções velhas
eu vi-o uma vez antes
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
eu gosto d
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
sumário em uma noite do vôo
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
uma tempestade está montando na maré
bonito
eu sou velho e cego
os dias melancólicos vieram

 



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