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teen love poem

os dias hypocritic
como uma vela branca
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
eu tive um medo em minha vida
pela ponte rude
ao longo de um river-side
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite

 



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