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o alvorecer era verde maçã
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
eu vou minha maneira complacently
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
os poetas dizem
splendor doce
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
fora do mar sparkling

 



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