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wedding poem

deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
os dias hypocritic
veja que eu me dou a você
veja, eles retornam
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
têm você não ouvido
ame-me no último, ou se você não
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
as canções antigas
eu sei não onde
e meu nome é truthful
quando eu olhei em seus olhos

 



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