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broken heart poem

o doce com fern e levantou-se
mundo que muda sob minha mão
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
a neve sussurra sobre mim
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves

 



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