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child poem

nós não éramos muitos
eu espero-o
três anos há hoje
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
eu detestei-o
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
todos tragam os anos
teria mesmo seu gracejo
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
muito bem, você liberais
eu ouvi-os na noite
havia um strangeness em seus bordos

 



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