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good bye poem

a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
deve ir para trás, disse
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
o dia é feito
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
caras bonitas, tragical
existir da cisne
a festa real foi feita
glass-blower do tempo
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
o corpo pode confinar

 



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