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romantic poem

na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
há um país completamente do vinho
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
as estrelas caĂ­ram do heaven
flores dos bebĂŞs

 



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