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baby poem

eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
a fragrância veio
escute o mar soando
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
todo meu amor para meu doce
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?

 



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