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funeral poem

são você vivo?
muito bem, você liberais
fora do mar sparkling
faça exame de meus bracelets
era o outono do ano
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
você está desobstruído
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless

 



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