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halloween poetry

estes sejam
acima dos prados ricos com milho
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
eu moldei o mundo
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
diga-me não
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim

 



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