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ao lado de um campo stricken
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
no porto de york novo
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
era uma beleza nos dias
não esteja irritado com mim
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
eu prendo seu coração
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
doce e forte
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita

 



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