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good bye poem

o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
escute
você é meu companheiro
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
estes sejam
um pensamento doce solemn
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
deixe um sustento da alegria você
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão

 



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