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retirement poem

eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
simplicity
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
todos tragam os anos
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
na esfera
têm você ouvido

 



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