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teenage love poem

são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
quem ama a chuva
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
e meu nome é truthful
poderíamos nós mas para saber
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
sumário em uma noite do vôo
nossos momentos agradáveis voam

 



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