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death poetry

eu encho este copo
o prado estava rastejando
eu gosto d
os poetas dizem
trançado e tecido
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
o que mim lhe devem
rosas e ouro

 



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