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i miss you poem

abaixo do helm do guerreiro
minha alma Ă© um campo ploughed escuro
Ă© verdadeiro que vocĂŞ diz que os deuses lhe sĂŁo mais uso do que fairies
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- sĂŁo liars
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel

 



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