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dark poetry

traga-me a canção macia
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
em números mournful
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
para trás, gire para trás
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
e pão do breaketh mais
abaixo do helm do guerreiro

 



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