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halloween poem

quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
um com você
quem é o corredor nos céus
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
alguns dias mais ventosos
como águias na elevação ascendente
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
dê-me a fome
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte

 



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