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suicide poetry

eu estou morrendo
nĂłs que estiveram
os céus que eram ashen e sober
a festa real foi feita
quando eu retornei no por do sol
como ela
era uma oysterman novo alto
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas

 



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