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happy birthday poem

behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
no alvorecer, disse
para trás, gire para trás
composto do loveliness sozinho
o prado estava rastejando
eu sei não onde
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear

 



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