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fall poetry

eu não queimo nenhum incense
veja o tentative
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
não esteja irritado com mim
escuro-eyed
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
as sombras dos navios
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
no alvorecer, disse

 



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