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friend poem

para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
no porto de york novo
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
Ă© ido
para entĂŁo without
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração

 



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