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baby poem

dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
a fragrância veio
era uma oysterman novo alto
como águias na elevação ascendente
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
o doce com fern e levantou-se
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
paredes e enorme elevados

 



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