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halloween poem for kid

eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
aflija-se não para o invisível
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
a festa real foi feita
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
quando você vier hoje à noite
era não para esse cheiro singular
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel

 



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