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sympathy poem

no porto de york novo
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
última meia-noite
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
é frequentemente não assim?
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
quando você vier hoje à noite
fala não bem

 



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