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eu tenho que dizer good-night
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
levantado dos mortos
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
cara esposa
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
talvez
não seja falso
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo


 



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