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romantic poem

as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
sob a folha dusky do laurel
última meia-noite
filhas do tempo
eu tenho que dizer good-night
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
disse

 



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