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i love you poem

era o outono do ano
tęm vocę năo ouvido
antes do saint de bronze solemn
conseqüentemente eu năo posso
desolado e solitário
a escuridăo
de nossos lugares escondidos
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés

 



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