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gothic poetry

perguntam-me onde eu estive
o céu
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
desolado e solitário
aflija-se não para o invisível
estourou o vinho feroz
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
os céus que eram ashen e sober
última meia-noite
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
era uma beleza nos dias
agite

 



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