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suicide poetry

para trás, gire para trás
o sol está acima
veja o tentative
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
uma vez este turf macio
poderíamos nós mas para saber
dê-me
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto

 



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