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baby shower poem

a noite era preta e drear
o mestre de destinies humanos Ă© mim
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
melhore do que o granito
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
uma milha atrás
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma Ă© athirst
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
do assoalho ao teto
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros

 



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