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death poetry

era o outono do ano
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
do assoalho ao teto
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
eu ganhei a raça
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
macia weeping
como nivelar cai
quem estará nomeando o vento

 



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