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halloween poetry

diga-me
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
o que nós fará agora
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
um pássaro cantou
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
conseqüentemente eu não posso

 



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