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gothic poetry

a escuridão
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
qual se mantem
um history muito notável isto é
você recorda
deve ir para trás, disse
até sua janela da câmara
com alegria e maravilha
o céu
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
flores dos bebês
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor

 



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