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death poetry

ido antes de nós
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
eu sou o vento que wavers
todo meu amor para meu doce
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
sobre o rio, no monte

 



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