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teen love poem

as montanhas são povos silenciosos
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
teria mesmo seu gracejo
não esteja irritado com mim
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
ao amante passionate
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
uplifting, como o vento fundiu

 



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