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uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
antes do saint de bronze solemn
mil anos silenciosos há
muito bem, você liberais
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
macia weeping
se ele
uma milha atrás
quando você vier hoje à noite
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
burly, humble-abelha aplanar

 



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