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sad love poem

diga-me não
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
há qualquer um lá
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
sabe uma liberação barata
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas

 



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