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best friend poem

era uma oysterman novo alto
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
melhore do que o granito
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
estes sejam
porque
ao longo de um river-side
a escuridão
eu ouvi-os na noite
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol

 



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