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friendship poem

havia um strangeness em seus bordos
cara esposa
pela ponte rude
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
era não para esse cheiro singular
ame-me no último, ou se você não
disse
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
a escuridão rola para cima
receoso não mais, eu digo
não seja falso

 



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