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sad love poem

caras bonitas, tragical
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
são você acordado?
doce e forte
doubtless eu recordo ainda
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
veja que eu me dou a você
têm você não ouvido
assim perdido
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
cai aqui nenhuma luz
com os olhos meek, marrons

 



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