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religious poem

como ela
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
em todas as coisas não faladas de
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
com os olhos meek, marrons
eu ganhei a raça
truely
fraco-é voada a canção

 



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