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um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
antes do saint de bronze solemn
com os olhos meek, marrons
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
com alegria e maravilha
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
em setembro
para então without
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
nós que estiveram
o céu
receoso não mais, eu digo
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade

 



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