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suicide poem

a escuridão rola para cima
pela ponte rude
conseqüentemente eu não posso
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
não permaneça não mais
quando você vier hoje à noite
deixe um sustento da alegria você
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
e assim vai
um olhar é mas um raio
glooms dos viv-carvalhos

 



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