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graduation poem

como ela
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
ame-me no último, ou se você não
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
uma pena do aço
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
vinho velho a beber
ruídos que strive rasgar
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
arched a inundação
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo

 



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