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break up poem

mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
eu gosto d
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
filhas do tempo
macia weeping
e meu nome é truthful
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade

 



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