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sad death poem

cara esposa
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
doce e forte
a neve sussurra sobre mim
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
uma vida na onda do oceano
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
porque
felicidade
paredes e enorme elevados
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta

 



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