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suicide poetry

quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
noite misteriosa
antes do saint de bronze solemn
esse ano
há um país completamente do vinho
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
mulher boa
dê-me
nós não éramos muitos
fora do profundo e da obscuridade

 



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