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sad death poem

todo meu amor para meu doce
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
disse
simplicity
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixőes mais baixas
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
eu disse
os dias hypocritic
completamente dos rasgos
de nossos lugares escondidos
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
em e sobre
a escuridăo

 



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