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dark poetry

deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
passado unrelenting do thou
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
quando você vier hoje à noite
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
os céus que eram ashen e sober
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
eu estive pelo casement aberto

 



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