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gothic poetry

com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
não gire sua cabeça
sadly falando
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
as estrelas caíram do heaven
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
nós colocamos
veja, eles retornam
eighty anos passaram, e mais

 



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