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footprint poem

no alvorecer, disse
glass-blower do tempo
não se aflija que sobre
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
rosas e ouro
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
escuro-eyed
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
splendor doce
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful

 



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