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halloween poem

sol e vento e batida do mar
flores dos bebęs
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
cai aqui nenhuma luz
disse
a festa real foi feita
acima dos prados ricos com milho
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
caído assim
sono, irmăo cinzento da morte

 



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