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romantic poem

desolado e solitário
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
com alegria e maravilha
eighty anos passaram, e mais
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
têm você ouvido
veja que eu me dou a você
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness

 



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