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nature poem

eu ganhei a raça
ido antes de nós
você ouve a chuva?
quando você vier hoje à noite
macia agora a luz do dia
têm você andar visto através da vila
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
um pensamento doce solemn
simplesmente falando
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous

 



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