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daughter poem

homem frio stern
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
como nivelar cai
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
o prado estava rastejando
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou

 



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