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thanksgiving poem

a música i ouvido com vocę era mais do que a música
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
eu encho este copo
olhar além
se eu for muito certo
agite
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
vontade vocę glimmer no mar?
eu estive
e meu nome é truthful
a festa real foi feita

 



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