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death poetry

há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
eu vi-o uma vez antes
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
você recorda
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
pela ponte rude
os céus que eram ashen e sober
deve ir para trás, disse
balançado no berço do profundo
na terra silenciosa
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
mil anos silenciosos há

 



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