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i love you poem

brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
todos tragam os anos
deve ir para trás, disse
rosas e ouro
raça elevado-carregada
e meu nome é truthful
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
eighty anos passaram, e mais
glass-blower do tempo
em seu vôo
uma pena do aço

 



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