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best friend poem

eu quero saber onde você vive
quem é o corredor nos céus
a festa real foi feita
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
mas alas, sonhos justos
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
material da lua
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
eu estou morrendo
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto

 



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