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happy birthday poem

não pendure nenhuma grinalda
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
acima dos prados ricos com milho
felicidade
macia agora a luz do dia
flores dos bebês
sobre o rio beckon a mim
perguntam-me onde eu estive
o alvorecer era verde maçã
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
com os olhos meek, marrons
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?

 



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