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halloween poem

onde deva mim encontre-o
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
eu vi a primeira pera
as canções antigas
uma vez este turf macio
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
era o outono do ano
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
não esteja irritado com mim
veja o tentative
eighty anos passaram, e mais
melhore do que o granito
fraco-é voada a canção

 



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