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graduation poem

nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
como nivelar cai
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
os dias melancólicos vieram
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
glass-blower do tempo
ruídos que strive rasgar
estourou o vinho feroz
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
a algum os deuses gordos

 



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