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eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
faça os meninos e as meninas văo ainda
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
e com o pássaro humming
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
eu vou minha maneira complacently
o doce com fern e levantou-se

 



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