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best friend poem

a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
não gire sua cabeça
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
com os olhos meek, marrons
caras bonitas, tragical
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
você é meu companheiro
em e sobre

 



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