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pastor appreciation poem

para trás, gire para trás
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
não gire sua cabeça
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
o corpo pode confinar
através do peito aching da terra larga
as estrelas caíram do heaven
sadly falando

 



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