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pastor appreciation poem

los dĂ­as hypocritic
porqué entonces, la necesidad nosotros ve?
mi hijo es muerto y soy persiana que va
ahora para una lucha enérgica y alegre
era el otoño del año
la fragancia vino
un pensamiento dulce solemne
pienso a menudo en la ciudad hermosa
el solo puño apretado levantado y alista
espléndido y terrible su amor
gloom
sobre-habi'a preparado el acontecimiento
había una época en años anteriores

 



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