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halloween poem for kid

quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
sob a lua da colheita
apenas agora
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
os céus que eram ashen e sober

 



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