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teenage love poem

eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
têm você andar visto através da vila
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
eu prendo seu coração
nós que estiveram
um pássaro cantou
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
lá pela janela na casa velha
era o outono do ano
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
uma vez este turf macio

 



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