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romantic love poems

os poetas dizem
agora que eu lhe esfriei
eu ganhei a raça
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
simplicity
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
de encontro ŕ flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
eu năo pray para a paz
mundo que muda sob minha măo
ame-me no último, ou se vocę năo

 



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