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teen love poem

algum queixou-se ao mestre
nobility da morte outra vez
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
noite misteriosa

 



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