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cowboy poetry

eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
renove a visão do prazer
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
nobility da morte outra vez
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
com o por do sol
um pensamento doce solemn
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
eu tive um medo em minha vida
em números mournful
este é o arsenal

 



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