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wedding poetry

um com você
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
para então without
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
sad são que sabem não o amor
o doce com fern e levantou-se
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
sob a lua da colheita
macia agora a luz do dia

 



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