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sad love poem

um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
os dias melancólicos vieram
você está desobstruído
cara esposa
ame-me no último, ou se você não
assim perdido
nós colocamos
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
tempestade
deve ir para trás, disse
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras

 



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