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romantic love poems

todo meu amor para meu doce
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
sadly falando
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
última meia-noite
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
em números mournful
muito bem, você liberais
sobre o rio beckon a mim
veja que eu me dou a você

 



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