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halloween poem

vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
através do peito aching da terra larga
apenas agora
é ido
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
calma como que segundo verão
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
completamente dos rasgos
a festa real foi feita
disse
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados

 



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