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cowboy poetry

quietamente, com reverance, no awe
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
moonlight profundo e macio
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
eu vi a primeira pera
você é meu companheiro
o céu
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful

 



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