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sorry poem

eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
aflija-se não para o invisível
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
escute
o que mim lhe devem
melancolia, azul era
eu quero saber onde você vive
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
disse
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
ao longo de um river-side
cara esposa
há um país completamente do vinho
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente

 



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