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suicide poetry

eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
poderíamos nós mas para saber
veja que eu me dou a você

 



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