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suicide poem

o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
veja o tentative
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
eu vi a primeira pera
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
sabe uma liberaçăo barata
abaixo do helm do guerreiro

 



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