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gothic poetry

quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
os poetas dizem
em e sobre
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
em todas as coisas não faladas de
eu não pray para a paz
sobre o rio beckon a mim
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
onde deva mim encontre-o
têm você ouvido

 



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