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christmas poetry

nós colocamos
vivido pelo river-side
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
era uma beleza nos dias
eu sei não onde
não gire sua cabeça
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
diga-me
e meu nome é truthful

 



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