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baby shower poem

porque
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
era muitas e muito um ano há
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
glass-blower do tempo
calma como que segundo verão
você diz que você me ama
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros

 



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