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uma vez este turf macio
splendor doce
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
năo gire sua cabeça
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
havia tręs no prado pelo ribeiro
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
era muitas e muito um ano há
qual eu desejo observar
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays

 



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