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life poem

temos nós nenhum shame?
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
este é o arsenal
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
em possa
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
as sombras dos navios
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas

 



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