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quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
agora quando meus bordos viverem
aflija-se não para o invisível
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
eu gosto d
diz de épocas velhas boas
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
um history muito notável isto é
o que mim lhe devem
através do peito aching da terra larga

 



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