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love poem

minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
as canções velhas
noite misteriosa
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
deixe-me ser sad
era não para esse cheiro singular
calma como que segundo verão
bonito
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu

 



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