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halloween poem

calma como que segundo verão
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
você recorda
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
em possa
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
a festa real foi feita

 



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