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broken heart poem

você diz que você me ama
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
completamente dos rasgos
seu cabelo bonito
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
há qualquer um lá
paredes e enorme elevados
um com você
têm você andar visto através da vila
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
sobre o rio, no monte

 



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