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break up poem

as canções antigas
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
cai aqui nenhuma luz
talvez
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
eighty anos passaram, e mais
sol e vento e batida do mar
na meia-noite

 



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