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suicide poetry

f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
uma vida na onda do oceano
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
apenas agora
na terra silenciosa

 



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