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good bye poem

eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
talvez
na esfera
antes do saint de bronze solemn
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
este é o arsenal
o que nós fará agora
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
em sua barraca guardada
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
eu sou velho e cego

 



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