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suicide poem

macio como a cama na terra
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
disse
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
os dias endeared a cada MUSE
este é o navio da pérola
lá pela janela na casa velha
eighty anos passaram, e mais
todos tragam os anos
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora

 



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