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death poem

era o outono do ano
como deva mim ajude ŕ direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
filhas do tempo
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
todos tragam os anos
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
assim perdido
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
os poetas dizem

 



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