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baby poem

sumário em uma noite do vôo
eu gosto d
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
carrinho aqui por meu lado
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
apenas agora
talvez
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
irmão, eu sou fogo

 



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