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sad poem

mil anos silenciosos há
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
em setembro
diz de épocas velhas boas
eu tenho que dizer good-night
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
diga-me não
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel

 



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