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death poem

havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
ao amante passionate
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
em setembro
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração

 



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