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pastor appreciation poem

diga-me não
três anos há hoje
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
em números mournful
nós não éramos muitos
ido antes de nós
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
faça exame de meus bracelets
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol

 



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