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poem for pastors

eu detestei-o
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
era não para esse cheiro singular
uma milha atrás
eu estive pelo casement aberto
as estrelas caíram do heaven
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
os dias melancólicos vieram
uma pena do aço
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei

 



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