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gothic poetry

na meia-noite
com os olhos meek, marrons
o corpo pode confinar
agite
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
eu nĂŁo posso sempre sentir seu greatness
eu ouvi-os na noite

 



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