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sympathy poem

eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
eu resido na montanha da tabela
filhas do tempo
uma milha atrás
a noite era preta e drear
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
são você vivo?
ame-me no último, ou se você não
em sua barraca guardada
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha

 



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