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baby shower poem

eu estive pelo casement aberto
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
ao lado de um campo stricken
para trás, gire para trás
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
qual eu desejo observar
eu detestei-o
um pensamento doce solemn
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
alguns dos hurts que vocĂŞ se curou
a escuridĂŁo rola para cima
deixe-me ser sad
eu fui acima e trago as ruas

 



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