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death poetry

em todas as coisas não faladas de
há um país completamente do vinho
eu vi a primeira pera
são você acordado?
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
rosas e ouro
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
a escuridão
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo

 



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