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mundo que muda sob minha mão
ame-me no último, ou se você não
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
um pensamento doce solemn
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
cara esposa
uma vez este turf macio
deus
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
doce e forte

 



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