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angel poem

há um país completamente do vinho
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
eu estive
eu sou fevered
uma vez este turf macio
no porto de york novo
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
as canções velhas
como nivelar cai
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst

 



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