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teen love poem

é frequentemente não assim?
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
lá pela janela na casa velha
vivido pelo river-side
a algum os deuses gordos
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música
eu prendo seu coração
eu estive
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
eu sou velho e cego

 



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