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love friendship poem

o ar é como uma borboleta
splendor doce
macia agora a luz do dia
eu quero saber onde você vive
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
em seu vôo
eu estou morrendo
em sua barraca guardada
moonlight profundo e macio
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
truely
o corpo pode confinar

 



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