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sad death poem

tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
sob a folha dusky do laurel
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
seu cabelo bonito
na meia-noite
um olhar é mas um raio
moonlight profundo e macio
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
ido antes de nós

 



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