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sad death poem

eu vi que o deus vocę a duvida?
eu ouvi-os na noite
o doce com fern e levantou-se
tempestade
a escuridăo rola para cima
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
quem ama a chuva
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
mulher boa

 



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