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halloween poem for kid

um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
macia weeping
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
sol e vento e batida do mar
escute o mar soando
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
e meu nome é truthful
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious

 



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