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father poem

de nossos lugares escondidos
mil anos silenciosos há
deixe-me ser sad
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
um com vocę
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
eu quero saber ŕs vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
acima de e para baixo vai
era muitas e muito um ano há
um pensamento doce solemn
o prado estava rastejando
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta

 



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