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caído assim
este é o navio da pérola
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
é frequentemente não assim?
os céus que eram ashen e sober
pela ponte rude
eu penso d esplêndido justo
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
nós que estiveram
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se

 



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