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[quekas]

Isto amor nao e un riso
Isto amor nao quero lembrar
Fiz tanta mal e ainda 'tou com dor
Quando a hora vaia passar?
Isto amor que nao quero
eu nao posso deixar

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poem

[anonymous]

I feel this would be a great poem about love and time and remembering, if I could speak Portuguese. The words sound nice though, even with my horrible americanizations. Post by Mr. Sean Mulligan