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thanksgiving poem

eu amei uma mulher
travails da terra
para trás, gire para trás
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
nós não éramos muitos
felicidade
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
os poetas dizem
uma pena do aço
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha

 



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