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teen love poem

com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
temos nós nenhum shame?
escuro-eyed
deus
o que nós fará agora
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
eu vou minha maneira complacently
glass-blower do tempo
para trás, gire para trás
cidade que não é uma cidade
olhar além

 



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