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wedding poem

eu sou uma mulher
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
rosas e ouro
uma vez este turf macio
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
como nivelar cai
vivido pelo river-side
o alvorecer era verde maçã
arched a inundação
a escuridão
existir da cisne
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros

 



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