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best friend poem

para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
em possa
olhar além
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
como uma vela branca
têm você ouvido
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
eu não queimo nenhum incense
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro

 



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