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sorry poem

quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
com o por do sol
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
e meu nome é truthful
veja, eles retornam
as canções antigas
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou

 



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