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teen love poem

quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
o corpo pode confinar
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
são você vivo?
eu gosto d
macia weeping
melancolia, azul era
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
felicidade
eu espero-o
glass-blower do tempo

 



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