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sorry poem

quem ama a chuva
qual eu desejo observar
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
travails da terra
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
pela costa, pelo mar
macia weeping
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
quem estará nomeando o vento
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
eu não posso dizê-lo agora

 



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