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happy birthday poem

há uma hora do descanso calmo
têm você não ouvido
escuro-eyed
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
o sol está acima
desolado e solitário
o mais saddest do ano
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
é ido
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros

 



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