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lost love poem

pensamentos através de minha cabeça
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
eu sou fevered
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
os céus que eram ashen e sober
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
como águias na elevação ascendente
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
muito bem, você liberais
dê-me a fome
e meu nome é truthful
uma milha atrás
uplifting, como o vento fundiu

 



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