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lost love poem

eu encho este copo
paredes e enorme elevados
simplicity
existir da cisne
a festa real foi feita
como águias na elevação ascendente
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
um pensamento doce solemn
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida

 



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