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best friend poem

um pensamento doce solemn
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
eu ganhei a raça
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho

 



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