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em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
macia weeping
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
simplicity
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
teria mesmo seu gracejo
faça exame de meus bracelets
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
flores dos bebês
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
você é meu companheiro

 



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