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poem for pastors

teria mesmo seu gracejo
melancolia, azul era
quem é o corredor nos céus
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
eu detestei-o
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
não se aflija que sobre
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais

 



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