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romantic love poem

eighty anos passaram, e mais
irmão, eu sou fogo
ao lado de um campo stricken
ame-me no último, ou se você não
travails da terra
sob a folha dusky do laurel
quando você vier hoje à noite
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
eu tive um medo em minha vida
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
olhar além
felicidade
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
não esteja irritado com mim

 



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