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suicide poem

noite misteriosa
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
diga-me
sad são que sabem não o amor
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
trançado e tecido
sabe uma liberação barata
a escuridão rola para cima
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless

 



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