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e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
macia agora a luz do dia
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
eu sou o vento que wavers
eu ouvi-os na noite
última meia-noite
era uma oysterman novo alto
até sua janela da câmara
eu amei uma mulher
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
pela ponte rude

 



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