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sorry poem

diga-me não
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
deve ir para trás, disse
eu moldei o mundo
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
em seus regimentals ásperos
do sol nem das estrelas
doce e forte
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias

 



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