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sad death poem

a luz retirada
você é bonito e desvanecido
agora que eu lhe esfriei
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
eu moldei o mundo
em todas as coisas não faladas de
fala não bem
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte

 



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