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romantic poem

mas alas, sonhos justos
um pensamento doce solemn
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
a escuridão rola para cima
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
eu ganhei a raça
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda

 



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