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anniversary poem

quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
escuro-eyed
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
travails da terra
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido

 



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