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slam poetry

por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
truely
completamente dos rasgos
em seus regimentals ásperos
eu espero-o
do sol nem das estrelas
eu tenho que dizer good-night
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim

 



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