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best friend poem

quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
um pensamento doce solemn
travails da terra
têm você andar visto através da vila
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
como uma vela branca
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias

 



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