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halloween poem

um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
a escuridão
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
eu sou fevered
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
era muitas e muito um ano há
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro

 



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