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splendor doce
o mais saddest do ano
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
com os olhos meek, marrons
havia tręs no prado pelo ribeiro
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
para prestar atençăo o dia inteiro ŕ onda azul ondular e quebrar

 



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