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graduation poem

fora do mar sparkling
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
há um país completamente do vinho
o mais saddest do ano
veja que eu me dou a vocę
eu estou cantando-lhe
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
o sol está acima
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
disse
o que era ele os motores ditos
como ela

 



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