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life poem

eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
fora do mar sparkling
eu sou fevered
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
em todas as coisas não faladas de
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
pela ponte rude
eu tive um medo em minha vida

 



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