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graduation poem

nós que estiveram
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
todos tragam os anos
eu ganhei a raça
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
há um país completamente do vinho
você diz que você me ama
as canções velhas

 



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