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teen love poem

nós não éramos muitos
uma vez este turf macio
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
doubtless eu recordo ainda

 



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