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autumn poem

eu ouvi-os na noite
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
diga-me
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
a festa real foi feita
uma vida na onda do oceano
moonlight profundo e macio
melancolia, azul era

 



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