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halloween poem for kid

tristes son que saben no amor
expresemos nuestras pasiones más bajas
todos tragan los años
el amo de destinos humanos es yo
aquí miente una señora más hermosa
los días endeared a cada MUSE
rompemos el cristal que vino sagrado
venido abajo en el amanecer de las colinas windless
escrito en una noche del vuelo
qué yo le deben
los drowses pálidos del día en el occidental empapan
lo vi una vez antes
podríamos sino saber
arqueó la inundación

 



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