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halloween poem

eu quero saber onde você vive
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
ruídos que strive rasgar
nunca em toda minha vida
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
cara esposa
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
agora que eu lhe esfriei
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
veja que eu me dou a você

 



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