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baby shower poem

velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
têm você andar visto através da vila
o dia é feito
material da lua
uma pena do aço
ame-me no último, ou se você não
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
travails da terra
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
eu vi a primeira pera

 



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