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sad death poem

não pendure nenhuma grinalda
glass-blower do tempo
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
macia weeping
você recorda
eu estou morrendo
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
as estrelas caíram do heaven

 



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