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short friendship poem

quando eu retornei no por do sol
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
eu não pray para a paz
ruídos que strive rasgar
era o outono do ano
eighty anos passaram, e mais
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada

 



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