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suicide poetry

diz de épocas velhas boas
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
não esteja irritado com mim
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
nós colocamos
como ela
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música
há uma hora do descanso calmo
deixe um sustento da alegria você
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas

 



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