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thanksgiving poetry

como ela
gloom
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
sobre o rio beckon a mim
eu năo posso sempre sentir seu greatness
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
fala năo bem
é ido
do sol nem das estrelas

 



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