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lost love poem

nossos momentos agradáveis voam
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
eu encho este copo
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
fora do mar sparkling
você diz que você me ama
você é bonito e desvanecido

 



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