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pela ponte rude
eu gosto d
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nĂłs na obscuridade
com os olhos meek, marrons
se eu souber o narrow uma prisĂŁo Ă© amor
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
eu nĂŁo posso sempre sentir seu greatness
porque assim sad meu encantador?
no porto de york novo
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
na terra silenciosa
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razĂŁo
há qualquer um lá

 



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