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best love poem

escuro-eyed
as estrelas caíram do heaven
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
eu vou minha maneira complacently
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
irmăo, eu sou fogo
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
eu fui acima e trago as ruas

 



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