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sympathy poem

rosas e ouro
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
um history muito notável isto é
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
as canções antigas
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
balançado no berço do profundo
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
agora que eu lhe esfriei
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
têm você não ouvido

 



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