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când mare - vânt străpuns nostru solitudes
A auzit de copii jucându-se de Duminica
în cazul în care
am văzut nori, printre dealurile
atât de pierdut
fulgerul a străfulgerat, şi a ridicat
lo! 'tis o gală de noapte
adevărata mea dragoste de la ea a crescut de pernă
o milă în spatele
endeared zi, la fiecare muză

 



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