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baby shower poem

caras bonitas, tragical
em sua barraca guardada
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
vinho velho a beber

 



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