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lyric poetry

em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
a festa real foi feita
há uma hora do descanso calmo
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
o corpo pode confinar
no porto de york novo
é ido
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
deixe-nos plantar

 



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