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death poetry

cara esposa
este é o arsenal
năo esteja irritado com mim
os céus que eram ashen e sober
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
teria mesmo seu gracejo
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
há uma hora do descanso calmo

 



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