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suicide poetry

sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
era uma oysterman novo alto
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
e ainda andaram sobre
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
macia agora a luz do dia
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
eu espero-o
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
eu tive um medo em minha vida
sad sćo que sabem nćo o amor
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless

 



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