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best friend poem

nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
eu detestei-o
eu penso d esplêndido justo
era o outono do ano
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
este é o arsenal
ame-me no último, ou se você não
deixe um sustento da alegria você
fora do mar sparkling
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
e pão do breaketh mais
a luz retirada

 



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