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sad death poem

estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
ao amante passionate
vivido pelo river-side
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
seu cabelo bonito
no alvorecer, disse
a noite era preta e drear

 



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