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wedding poetry

prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
sadly falando
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
o que nós fará agora
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
poderíamos nós mas para saber
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
veja que eu me dou a você
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
dê-me
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
eu não pray para a paz

 



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