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suicide poetry

eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
ainda treze anos
em seu vôo
as estrelas caíram do heaven
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
felicidade
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verăo brilhada

 



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