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halloween poem

temos nós nenhum shame?
ame-me no último, ou se você não
como águias na elevação ascendente
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
são você acordado?
porque assim sad meu encantador?
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor

 



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