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pumpkin poem

uma tempestade está montando na maré
e meu nome é truthful
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
receoso não mais, eu digo
o que era ele os motores ditos
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
macio como a cama na terra
esta é a canção da juventude
todo meu amor para meu doce
macia weeping
eu sou fevered
um pensamento doce solemn
rode-me para baixo pelo prado

 



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