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halloween poem for kid

tm voc no ouvido
h um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
balanado no bero do profundo
ao longo dos bancos
as canes velhas
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
o mais saddest do ano
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade

 



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