Dabbling nas artes mais finas

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Apenas caçoando. Eu escrevi um poema.

As borboletas fazem-me feliz

nos dias em que eu sinto de ínfima qualidade

quando o sky’ s completamente da chuva

e meu heart’ s completamente da dor

e meu hair’ de s fralda inexplicably.

Recorde miúdos, ele doesn’ t tem que ser presumido ser mau. E it’ lote do S.A. melhor em inglês.

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Written by dionada

Sunday 4 December 2005 at 11:53 pm

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  1. Two points for the last line, specifically use of the word “nappy.”

    ---Ccj---

    Thursday 8 December 2005 at 3:55 pm

  2. I found it pretentious. You seem to blatantly assume that the butterflies were for you…. I keed! I keed!

    Anonymous

    Friday 9 December 2005 at 7:24 pm


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