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halloween poetry

eu resido na montanha da tabela
uma vez este turf macio
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
porque
eu despise meus amigos mais do que vocę
os poetas dizem
para prestar atençăo o dia inteiro ŕ onda azul ondular e quebrar
vinho velho a beber
a festa real foi feita
eu sei năo onde
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim

 



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