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sympathy poem

temos nós nenhum shame?
material da lua
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
uma vez este turf macio
eu sou o vento que wavers
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
tempestade
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
e como poderia você sonho da reunião

 



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