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grandmother poem

eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
há um país completamente do vinho
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
veja, eles retornam
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
têm você ouvido
eu não pray para a paz
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras

 



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