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love poem

há qualquer um lá
eu estive
o prado estava rastejando
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
os dias hypocritic
o sol está acima
a fragrância veio
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
sobre o rio beckon a mim
o que nós fará agora

 



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