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romantic poem

eu resido na montanha da tabela
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
e com o pássaro humming
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
muito bem, você liberais
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta

 



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