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sympathy poem

desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
era muitas e muito um ano há
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
simplesmente falando
não permaneça não mais
há uma hora do descanso calmo
você é meu companheiro
paredes e enorme elevados
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
receoso não mais, eu digo
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
poderíamos nós mas para saber
e assim vai

 



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