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autumn poem

eu sei não onde
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
composto do loveliness sozinho
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
quando eu retornei no por do sol
simplesmente falando
tempestade
até sua janela da câmara
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
o dia é feito
eu detestei-o
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada

 



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