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happy birthday poem

eu resido na montanha da tabela
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
acima dos prados ricos com milho
todo meu amor para meu doce
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
é frequentemente não assim?
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
você diz que você me ama
do assoalho ao teto
eu tenho que dizer good-night

 



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