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baby poem

há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
os dias melancólicos vieram
e meu nome é truthful
o prado estava rastejando
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
moonlight profundo e macio
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se

 



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