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baby poem

como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
uma tempestade está montando na maré
porque
ao lado de um campo stricken
nós não éramos muitos
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
é ido
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim

 



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