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best friend poem

traga-me a cano macia
rosas e ouro
l pela janela na casa velha
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
porque assim sad meu encantador?
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
sua cara justa e lisa e fina
a msica i ouvido com voc era mais do que a msica
em seu vo
tem um espao livre, loveliness vento-protegido
as montanhas so povos silenciosos

 



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