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poem for pastors

o que nós fará agora
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
doubtless eu recordo ainda
como nivelar cai
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
caído assim
travails da terra
gloom
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
vivido pelo river-side
macia agora a luz do dia

 



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