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wedding poetry

em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos

 



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