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graduation poem

podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
era muitas e muito um ano há
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma măo
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
se eu souber o narrow uma prisăo é amor
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
um com você
os dias hypocritic
a noite era preta e drear
para entăo without
eu disse
macia agora a luz do dia

 



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