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gothic poetry

disse
eu resido na montanha da tabela
eu sou fevered
eighty anos passaram, e mais
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
há um país completamente do vinho
apenas agora
eu penso d esplęndido justo
em seus regimentals ásperos

 



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