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halloween poem

os céus que eram ashen e sober
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
até sua janela da câmara
qual eu desejo observar
assim perdido
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
em seu vôo
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
são você acordado?
sumário em uma noite do vôo
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir

 



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