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teen love poem

ao lado de um campo stricken
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
em possa
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
mulher boa
fora do mar sparkling
eu vou minha maneira complacently
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
e enquanto nĂłs andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
o que era ele os motores ditos
eu sei nĂŁo onde
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes

 



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