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sad death poem

deixe-me ser sad
o que mim lhe devem
eu tive um medo em minha vida
a festa real foi feita
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
em e sobre

 



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