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broken heart poem

sob a lua da colheita
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
dê-me a fome
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
como nivelar cai
e assim vai
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
esse ano

 



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