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love poetry chat

diga-me não
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
a escuridão
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
agora que eu lhe esfriei
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
com os olhos meek, marrons
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
as estrelas caíram do heaven

 



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