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romantic love poem

o oeste velho, o tempo velho
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
escute o mar soando
são você acordado?
com o por do sol
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
o que nós fará agora
uma tempestade está montando na maré
filhas do tempo
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
todos quiet ao longo do potomac

 



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