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best love poem

a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
arched a inundação
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
quando eu retornei no por do sol

 



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