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autumn poetry

sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
moonlight profundo e macio
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
e pão do breaketh mais
os dias melancólicos vieram
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
veja o tentative

 



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