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grandmother poem

pouco parque que eu passo completamente
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
veja, eles retornam
em seus regimentals ásperos
cão do gingham e o gato do calico
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
eu gosto d
conseqüentemente eu não posso

 



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