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poetry in motion

o que mim lhe devem
através do peito aching da terra larga
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
eu tenho que dizer good-night
eu tive um medo em minha vida
todo meu amor para meu doce
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
têm você ouvido
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
eu vou minha maneira complacently

 



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