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love poem

ao longo de um river-side
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
escuro-eyed
todos tragam os anos
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
eu sei não onde
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
o que era ele os motores ditos
você diz que você me ama
ainda treze anos
era uma oysterman novo alto
não do mundo largo do todo

 



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