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retirement poem

eu não pray para a paz
um com você
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
os céus que eram ashen e sober
você é meu companheiro

 



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