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retirement poem

a luz retirada
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
não esteja irritado com mim
você é meu companheiro
ruídos que strive rasgar
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
na esfera
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
doubtless eu recordo ainda
existir da cisne
faça exame de meus bracelets
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro

 



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