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thanksgiving poetry

quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
eu resido na montanha da tabela
até sua janela da câmara
era o outono do ano
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
dê-me
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
esteja em mim como os modos eternal

 



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