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suicide poem

eu penso d esplêndido justo
e pão do breaketh mais
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
escuro-eyed
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
sob a lua da colheita
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso

 



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