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cowboy poetry

a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
eu sou o vento que wavers
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
eu vi com olhos abertos
pela ponte rude
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
nós não éramos muitos
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
e com o pássaro humming
você está desobstruído
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful

 



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