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missing you poem

bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
doubtless eu recordo ainda
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
todos tragam os anos
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
há uma hora do descanso calmo
para então without
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
a escuridão rola para cima

 



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