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romantic poem

eu vi-o uma vez antes
travails da terra
escute
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
e enquanto nĂłs andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
perguntam-me onde eu estive
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo

 



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