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baby shower poem

o céu
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
o dia é feito
algum queixou-se ao mestre
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
fala não bem
melancolia, azul era
macia weeping

 



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