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i miss you poem

o que nós fará agora
eu quero saber onde você vive
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
se eu for muito certo
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
eu não pray para a paz
melancolia, azul era
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
não permaneça não mais
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
do assoalho ao teto

 



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