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sad love poem

como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
quem estará nomeando o vento
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
agora que eu lhe esfriei
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
escuro-eyed
são você acordado?
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
caras bonitas, tragical

 



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