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sad death poem

eu não pray para a paz
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
a neve sussurra sobre mim
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
a luz retirada
sono, irmão cinzento da morte

 



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