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halloween poem

meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
no porto de york novo
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
eu amei uma mulher
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma Ă© athirst
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
paredes e enorme elevados
passado unrelenting do thou
com os olhos meek, marrons

 



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