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romantic poem

todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
eu năo posso dizę-lo agora
eu sou uma mulher
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
através do peito aching da terra larga
o que mim lhe devem
eu quero saber onde vocę vive
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
deixe um sustento da alegria vocę

 



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