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break up poem

uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
a escuridăo
quando eu retornei no por do sol
na meia-noite
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
porque assim sad meu encantador?
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
noite misteriosa
tempestade
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
como deva mim ajude ŕ direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
agora quando meus bordos viverem
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas

 



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