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son poem

o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
sol e vento e batida do mar
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
em todas as coisas não faladas de
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
para trás, gire para trás
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
nossos momentos agradáveis voam

 



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