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gothic poetry

eu ganhei a raça
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
disse
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
glooms dos viv-carvalhos

 



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