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sad death poem

eu estou morrendo
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
algum queixou-se ao mestre
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
eu ganhei a raça
e assim vai

 



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