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black poetry

as estrelas caíram do heaven
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
os arcos da ponte vermelha
rosas e ouro
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
doubtless eu recordo ainda
não seja falso
nós que estiveram
eu quero saber onde você vive
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo

 



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