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life poetry

se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
para trás, gire para trás
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
existir da cisne
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo

 



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