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i love you poem

você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
não se aflija que sobre
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
agora quando meus bordos viverem
e meu nome é truthful
este é o arsenal
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
para trás, gire para trás
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?

 



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