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daughter poem

abaixo do helm do guerreiro
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
no alvorecer, disse
há uma hora do descanso calmo
eu vou minha maneira complacently
macia weeping
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
era uma beleza nos dias
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos

 



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