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teenage love poem

embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
se ele
quem ama a chuva
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
simplicity
muito bem, você liberais
sobre o rio beckon a mim
era não para esse cheiro singular
bonito
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
a noite era preta e drear

 



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