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retirement poem

eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
simplesmente falando
sobre o rio beckon a mim
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
é frequentemente não assim?
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte

 



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