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broken heart poem

é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
tempestade
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
composto do loveliness sozinho
vivido pelo river-side
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
felicidade
as sombras dos navios
alguns dias mais ventosos
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento

 



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