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break up poem

a algum os deuses gordos
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
vinho velho a beber
eu vi a primeira pera
não seja falso
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
em números mournful
moonlight profundo e macio
eu estive pelo casement aberto
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
qual se mantem
nós colocamos
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir

 



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