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funeral poem

sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
nós colocamos
ame-me no último, ou se você não
como uma vela branca
mil anos silenciosos há
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
em números mournful
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
uma tempestade está montando na maré
três anos há hoje

 



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