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pastor appreciation poem

antes do saint de bronze solemn
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
travails da terra
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela

 



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