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good bye poem

esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
sobre o rio, no monte
e meu nome Ă© truthful
a noite era preta e drear
aflija-se nĂŁo para o invisĂ­vel
eu quero saber Ă s vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo

 



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