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sad love poem

eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
gloom
este é o arsenal
você ouve a chuva?
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
porque assim sad meu encantador?
e meu nome é truthful
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
eu estive pelo casement aberto

 



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