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halloween poem for kid

quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
disse
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
talvez
algum queixou-se ao mestre
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
escute o mar soando

 



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