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best love poem

os poetas dizem
eu encho este copo
na esfera
eu penso d esplêndido justo
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
três anos há hoje
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
em números mournful
mundo que muda sob minha mão
última meia-noite
o sol está acima

 



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