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thanksgiving poem

se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
têm você não ouvido
eu tenho que dizer good-night
há qualquer um lá
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
em sua barraca guardada

 



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