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friendship poem

aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
eu vi-o uma vez antes
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
era uma oysterman novo alto
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
e meu nome é truthful
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
dê-me a fome
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
última meia-noite

 



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