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good bye poem

eu quero saber onde você vive
o que mim lhe devem
mundo que muda sob minha mão
em setembro
os céus que eram ashen e sober
eu prendo seu coração
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
eu encho este copo
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
temos nós nenhum shame?
teria mesmo seu gracejo
quem ama a chuva
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida

 



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