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havia um strangeness em seus bordos
tręs dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
eu despise meus amigos mais do que vocę
sob a folha dusky do laurel
através do peito aching da terra larga
moonlight profundo e macio

 



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