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sympathy poem

última meia-noite
porque
o mais saddest do ano
e meu nome é truthful
em sua barraca guardada
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
eu vi com olhos abertos
moonlight profundo e macio
para a verdade, para o amor
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
uma milha atrás

 



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