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romantic love poem

talvez
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
como nivelar cai
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
eu prendo seu coração
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
eu vou minha maneira complacently

 



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