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happy birthday poem

passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
em seus regimentals ásperos
de nossos lugares escondidos
flores dos bebês
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
apenas agora
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?

 



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