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mother daughter poem

eu disse, mim fechei meu coraçăo
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
e ainda andaram sobre
eu năo posso dizę-lo agora
vinho velho a beber
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo

 



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