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halloween poem for kid

diz de épocas velhas boas
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
é ido
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
eu ganhei a raça
um pássaro cantou
faça os meninos e as meninas văo ainda
quem ama a chuva
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
em sua barraca guardada

 



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