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sad love poem

siete il mio compagno
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
quegli occhi neri i una volta così elogiato
sceso all'alba dalle colline windless
città che non è una città
dal profondo e l'oscurità
sono andati i tre, quelle sorelle rare
migliori che il granito
ho sentito tutto il giorno il vento
nei loro regimentals ragged
prenda i miei bracelets
il più triste dell'anno
babylon -- dove vado sognare
passato inesorabile di thou

 



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