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suicide poem

eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
sobre o rio, no monte
com o por do sol
nós não éramos muitos
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
há uma hora do descanso calmo

 



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