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teen love poem

quando eu era quebrou em Londres
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
têm você não ouvido
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
splendor doce
agora que eu lhe esfriei
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
eu moldei o mundo
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
diz de épocas velhas boas
pela ponte rude
nós não éramos muitos
um pássaro cantou
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim

 



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