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romantic love poems

quando eu retornei no por do sol
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
todo meu amor para meu doce
em todas as coisas não faladas de
não gire sua cabeça
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
em números mournful
cara esposa
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
eu prendo seu coração
alguns dias mais ventosos
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música

 



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