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baby shower poem

nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
eu penso d esplêndido justo
o sol está acima
o céu
gloom
o que mim lhe devem
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
escuro-eyed
veja, desta moeda falsa dele

 



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