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friend poem

eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
era o outono do ano
o corpo pode confinar
de nossos lugares escondidos
desolado e solitário
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
os dias endeared a cada MUSE
fraco-é voada a cançăo
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
é frequentemente năo assim?
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta

 



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