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slam poetry

completamente dos rasgos
a noite era preta e drear
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
eu quero saber onde você vive
eu estive pelo casement aberto
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
os poetas dizem
até sua janela da câmara
eu ganhei a raça
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
as sombras dos navios

 



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