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pumpkin poem

talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
na meia-noite
você diz que você me ama
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
este é o navio da pérola
acima de e para baixo vai
no alvorecer, disse
travails da terra
arched a inundação
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
os poetas dizem
doubtless eu recordo ainda
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro

 



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