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gothic poetry

o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
uma vez este turf macio
veja que eu me dou a você
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
na terra silenciosa
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
eu sou o vento que wavers
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
um pensamento doce solemn

 



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