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halloween poem

caído assim
sadly falando
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
três anos há hoje
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
ido antes de nós
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
traga-me a canção macia
eu vi-o uma vez antes
ainda treze anos

 



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