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thanksgiving poem

o dia é feito
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
uma vida na onda do oceano
porque assim sad meu encantador?
a mulher faltou-me muito, como vocę se chama me, chamada
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear

 



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