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romantic poem

eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
conseqüentemente eu não posso
melancolia, azul era
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
estourou o vinho feroz
ao longo dos bancos
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo

 



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