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broken heart poem

minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
no alvorecer, disse
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
o mais saddest do ano
cidade que não é uma cidade
uma tempestade está montando na maré

 



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