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eu estive pelo casement aberto
traga-me a cançăo macia
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
o mais saddest do ano
felicidade
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
completamente dos rasgos
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim

 



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