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gothic poetry

há qualquer um lá
qual se mantem
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
havia um momento em anos anteriores
estourou o vinho feroz
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
o prado estava rastejando
flores dos bebês
deixe um sustento da alegria você
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido

 



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