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romantic love poem

para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
năo seja falso
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
sob a lua da colheita
eu verei uma estrela hoje ŕ noite

 



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