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sad poem

renove a visão do prazer
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
através do peito aching da terra larga
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
não seja falso
eu ganhei a raça
cidade que não é uma cidade
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado

 



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