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good bye poem

no porto de york novo
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
a escuridão rola para cima
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
o corpo pode confinar
truely
renove a visão do prazer
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
eu vou minha maneira complacently
as canções velhas
deixe um sustento da alegria você
quando eu era quebrou em Londres

 



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