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poem for pastors

como deva mim ajude ŕ direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
porque assim sad meu encantador?
raça elevado-carregada
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
faça os meninos e as meninas văo ainda
talvez
última meia-noite
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
mulher boa
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
em seu vôo

 



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