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halloween poetry

quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
nós colocamos
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
havia tręs no prado pelo ribeiro
mas alas, sonhos justos
a senhora, seu coraçăo girou para a poeira
năo esteja irritado com mim

 



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