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funeral poem

trançado e tecido
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
esta é a canção da juventude
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
eu estive pelo casement aberto
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
é frequentemente não assim?
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
glass-blower do tempo
sob a folha dusky do laurel
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
melhore do que o granito
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser

 



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