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good bye poem

não esteja irritado com mim
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
todos tragam os anos
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
eu resido na montanha da tabela
uma milha atrás
a escuridão
ao longo de um river-side
seu cabelo bonito
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
a noite era preta e drear
moonlight profundo e macio
talvez

 



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