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sorry poem

o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
eu tive um medo em minha vida
o ar é como uma borboleta
em números mournful
uma tempestade está montando na maré
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
disse
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
nossos momentos agradáveis voam

 



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