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death poetry

havia tręs no prado pelo ribeiro
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
um pássaro cantou
o sol está acima
sombras voadas que varrem perto
sadly falando
a festa real foi feita
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
năo esteja irritado com mim
as sombras dos navios
este é o arsenal
o doce com fern e levantou-se
e meu nome é truthful
e păo do breaketh mais

 



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