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daughter poem

quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
eu vi a primeira pera
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
olhar além
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
com o por do sol

 



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