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romantic poem

têm você não ouvido
como uma vela branca
você diz que você me ama
sobre o rio, no monte
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
a escuridão rola para cima
última meia-noite
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
eu estive pelo casement aberto
melhore do que o granito
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
nós não éramos muitos
eu encho este copo

 



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