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sad death poem

macio como a cama na terra
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
com o por do sol
ruídos que strive rasgar
cidade que não é uma cidade
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
sol e vento e batida do mar
não do mundo largo do todo
agora que eu lhe esfriei

 



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