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happy birthday poem

a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
em seus regimentals ásperos
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
eu vi com olhos abertos
splendor doce
o doce com fern e levantou-se
olhar além
quando você vier hoje à noite
o que nós fará agora
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
vinho velho a beber

 



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