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poem for pastors

no alvorecer, disse
ao lado de um campo stricken
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
na meia-noite
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
escuro-eyed
a escuridão rola para cima
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
eu vi com olhos abertos
você está desobstruído

 



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