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sad death poem

o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
o mais saddest do ano
macio como a cama na terra
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
uma pena do aço
não esteja irritado com mim
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
a escuridão rola para cima
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala

 



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