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retirement poem

a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
eu vou minha maneira complacently
melancolia, azul era
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
com o por do sol
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
eu sou o vento que wavers

 



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