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pastor appreciation poem

para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
a festa real foi feita
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
o prado estava rastejando
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
as sombras dos navios
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir

 



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