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autumn poetry

é ido
quem ama a chuva
splendor doce
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
noite misteriosa
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
eu estive pelo casement aberto
uma vida na onda do oceano
rosas e ouro
eu vi-o uma vez antes
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?

 



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