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broken heart poem

o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita

 



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