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um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
macia weeping
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
há uma hora do descanso calmo
eu amei uma mulher
dê-me
simplicity
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
no alvorecer, disse
era muitas e muito um ano há
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
nunca em toda minha vida

 



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