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pumpkin poem

a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
os céus que eram ashen e sober
eu ouvi-os na noite
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
eu disse
travails da terra
o doce com fern e levantou-se
em números mournful
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
não seja falso
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
todos tragam os anos

 



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