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sad love poem

a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música
era uma beleza nos dias
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
rosas e ouro
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
nós que estiveram
o mais saddest do ano
há uma hora do descanso calmo
doubtless eu recordo ainda
era não para esse cheiro singular
ao lado de um campo stricken
eu amei uma mulher

 



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