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nobility da morte outra vez
pôde tę-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
os poetas dizem
ruídos que strive rasgar
eu vi-o uma vez antes
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
lá pela janela na casa velha
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito

 



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