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death poetry

o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
nobility da morte outra vez
ao lado de um campo stricken
irmão, eu sou fogo
agora que eu lhe esfriei
a escuridão
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
diga-me

 



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