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halloween poem

eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
cara esposa
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
uma vez este turf macio
eu ganhei a raça
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
sobre o rio beckon a mim

 



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