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death poem

o alvorecer era verde maçã
temos nós nenhum shame?
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
apenas agora
muito bem, você liberais
levantado dos mortos
têm você andar visto através da vila
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
quem é o corredor nos céus
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto

 



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