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teen love poem

para trás, gire para trás
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
melancolia, azul era
é ido
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
agora quando meus bordos viverem
ruídos que strive rasgar
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
eu sou uma mulher

 



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