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break up poem

o mais saddest do ano
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
em seus regimentals ásperos
o que nós fará agora
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vĂ´o do falcĂŁo
o que era ele os motores ditos
eu quero saber Ă s vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verĂŁo brilhada
sob a folha dusky do laurel

 



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