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death poem

eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
existir da cisne
com os olhos meek, marrons
mil anos silenciosos há
um history muito notável isto é
era o outono do ano
faça exame de meus bracelets
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
ao amante passionate
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
os céus que eram ashen e sober

 



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