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teenage love poem

sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
alguns dias mais ventosos
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
esse ano
eu moldei o mundo
cidade que não é uma cidade
três anos há hoje
em seus regimentals ásperos
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
sad são que sabem não o amor
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb

 



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