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life poem

eu não pray para a paz
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
existir da cisne
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
eu tenho que dizer good-night
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
os céus que eram ashen e sober
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
não do mundo largo do todo

 



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