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wedding poem

três anos há hoje
um pássaro cantou
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
nós que estiveram
mundo que muda sob minha mão
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
um com você
veja o tentative
acima dos prados ricos com milho

 



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