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halloween poem for kid

a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
os dias hypocritic
a algum os deuses gordos
sad são que sabem não o amor
pouca porta foi alcançada no último

 



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