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teen love poem

as verdades terríveis estes sejam
fraco-é voada a canção
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
simplesmente falando
era uma oysterman novo alto
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
o que nós fará agora
se ele
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
flores dos bebês

 



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