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pastor appreciation poem

eu vi com olhos abertos
a festa real foi feita
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
căo do gingham e o gato do calico

 



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