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funeral poem

para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
nunca em toda minha vida
o doce com fern e levantou-se
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
quem ama a chuva
macia agora a luz do dia
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
uma milha atrás
bonito
desolado e solitário

 



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