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halloween poem

eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
uma tempestade está montando na maré
de nossos lugares escondidos
caras bonitas, tragical
o que mim lhe devem
uma vez este turf macio
sob a lua da colheita
diga-me não
eu penso d esplêndido justo
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
eu gosto d
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz

 



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