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romantic poem

seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
eu não pray para a paz
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
eu vi a primeira pera
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
todo meu amor para meu doce
no porto de york novo

 



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