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eu detestei-o
composto do loveliness sozinho
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
uma pena do aço
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
se eu souber o narrow uma prisăo é amor
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
eighty anos passaram, e mais

 



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