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best friend poem

eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
fala não bem
dê-me a fome
eu não pray para a paz
porque assim sad meu encantador?
no alvorecer, disse
fora do mar sparkling
um pensamento doce solemn
uma pena do aço
material da lua
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
eu vou minha maneira complacently

 



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