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death poem

esplęndido e terrível seu amor
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcăo
a mulher faltou-me muito, como vocę se chama me, chamada
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
em possa
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
ainda treze anos
e assim vai
existir da cisne
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred

 



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