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romantic love poems

com os olhos meek, marrons
năo gire sua cabeça
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
eu tive um medo em minha vida
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós săo
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
melancolia, azul era

 



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