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love poems

conseqüentemente eu não posso
ao amante passionate
paredes e enorme elevados
os poetas dizem
eu sou uma mulher
não seja falso
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
era uma beleza nos dias
esta é a canção da juventude
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
passado unrelenting do thou

 



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