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short love poem

a noite era preta e drear
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
algum queixou-se ao mestre
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
um com você
se eu for muito certo
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
apenas agora

 



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