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halloween poem

como baja el igualar
con los ojos mansos, marrones
amo mi vida, pero no demasiado bien
la pienso espléndido justo
sol y viento y golpe del mar
el misterio más oscuro, más extraño
flores de bebés
en todas las cosas no habladas de
resido en la montaña de la tabla
poca puerta fue alcanzada en el último
ella tiene un claro, loveliness viento-abrigado
sobre-habi'a preparado el acontecimiento
la noche era negra y drear

 



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