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sad love poem

aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
este é o navio da pérola
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
como um homem despido mim vai
esse ano
na meia-noite
diga-me
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
melancolia, azul era
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte

 



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