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sad death poem

o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
o corpo pode confinar
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
se ele

 



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