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happy birthday poem

e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
eu tive um medo em minha vida
simplesmente falando
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
até sua janela da câmara
eu encho este copo
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
existir da cisne
a neve sussurra sobre mim
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
bonito

 



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