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romantic love poems

os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
eu sou o vento que wavers
uma vez este turf macio
em sua barraca guardada
eu ganhei a raça
sob a lua da colheita
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
na meia-noite
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
sadly falando
mundo que muda sob minha mão
os arcos da ponte vermelha

 



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