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funeral poem

qual eu desejo observar
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
e com o pássaro humming
eu vi que vocĂŞ hunched e tiritando nas pedras
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
na meia-noite
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade

 



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