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i miss you poem

quando eu era quebrou em Londres
filhas do tempo
a terra mantem algum ir da vibraçăo
macio como a cama na terra
o sol está acima
doce e forte
mas eu năo posso lê-lo agora
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
eu vou minha maneira complacently
năo há nenhum escape pelo rio

 



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