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halloween poem

levantado dos mortos
quem é o corredor nos céus
havia um momento em anos anteriores
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
felicidade
mundo que muda sob minha mĂŁo
do assoalho ao teto
as canções antigas
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
eu vi que vocĂŞ hunched e tiritando nas pedras
os céus que eram ashen e sober

 



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