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lost love poem

acima dos prados ricos com milho
eighty anos passaram, e mais
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
todo meu amor para meu doce
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
cara esposa
dê-me
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
as verdades terríveis estes sejam

 



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