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baby shower poem

é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
simplicity
os dias endeared a cada MUSE
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
eu estive
nobility da morte outra vez

 



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