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death poetry

todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
deve ir para trás, disse
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
truely
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
sol e vento e batida do mar
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
uma vida na onda do oceano

 



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