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lost love poem

não há nenhum escape pelo rio
eu vi a primeira pera
algum queixou-se ao mestre
eu gosto d
veja, eles retornam
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
irmão, eu sou fogo
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
cidade que não é uma cidade
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade

 



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