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funeral poem

sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
era o outono do ano
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
uma milha atrás
eighty anos passaram, e mais
renove a visão do prazer
as canções velhas
eu estou cantando-lhe
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
pensamentos através de minha cabeça

 



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