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autumn poem

o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
são você vivo?
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
no porto de york novo
perguntam-me onde eu estive
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
sad são que sabem não o amor
disse
passado unrelenting do thou
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
a luz retirada

 



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