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halloween poem

há qualquer um lá
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
os dias melancólicos vieram
veja, eles retornam
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
um pensamento doce solemn
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar

 



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