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family poem

deve ir para trás, disse
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
composto do loveliness sozinho
como ela
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razĂŁo
eu vou minha maneira complacently
há qualquer um lá
apenas agora

 



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