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halloween poem

serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
você ouve a chuva?
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
veja, eles retornam
um olhar é mas um raio
eu sou uma mulher
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
agite
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
cara esposa

 



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