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footprint poem

há qualquer um lá
era o outono do ano
de nossos lugares escondidos
e meu nome é truthful
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
como ela
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
os corredores de mármore resounding longos

 



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