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teenage love poem

a algum os deuses gordos
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
levantado dos mortos
não se aflija que sobre
eu espero-o
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
em seus regimentals ásperos
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
há qualquer um lá
pela ponte rude

 



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