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best friend poem

o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
veja, eles retornam
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
doubtless eu recordo ainda
o que nós fará agora
o prado estava rastejando
não esteja irritado com mim
deus
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
tempestade
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved

 



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