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suicide poem

ltima meia-noite
estes sejam
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
como um homem despido mim vai
o ar como uma borboleta
porque ento, a obrigao ns v?
era o outono do ano
minha me ensinou-me que cada noite
eu vi que o deus voc a duvida?
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
em seus regimentals speros
eu vi-o uma vez antes

 



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