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marriage poem

um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
um history muito notável isto é
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
conseqüentemente eu não posso
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
eu sou o vento que wavers
era o outono do ano
eu prendo seu coração
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
era uma beleza nos dias
você está desobstruído

 



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