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friendship poetry

tiveram e i mas encontrado com
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
a noite era preta e drear
como ela
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
e assim vai
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
em todas as coisas não faladas de
moonlight profundo e macio

 



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