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death poem

glooms dos viv-carvalhos
porque săo as coisas que năo tęm nenhuma morte
flores dos bebęs
alguns dias mais ventosos
estourou o vinho feroz
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
a fragrância veio
tempestade
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
a algum os deuses gordos
macia weeping

 



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