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halloween poetry

uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
deixe-me ser sad
uma tempestade está montando na maré
fala não bem
há um país completamente do vinho
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música
eu amei uma mulher
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se

 



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