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sad love poem

fala não bem
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
veja, eles retornam
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
perguntam-me onde eu estive
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
através do peito aching da terra larga
truely
havia um momento em anos anteriores

 



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