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daughter poem

receoso não mais, eu digo
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
os dias melancólicos vieram
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
o alvorecer era verde maçã
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
caras bonitas, tragical

 



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